C4 I Killed Someone
This night is chaotic, Mom and I were badly beaten up by Dad, and we were lying in the living room. Mom carried me to bed and apologized to me.
I looked at the snow outside the window and cried.
It's been two years, and I've never cried again. Now I'm crying.
Because I know that my hard-earned happiness is gone.
Ever since that night, my dad has been drinking all day and hitting my mom and me, but my mom protected me, so I haven't been injured much.
I was afraid that my mom would get hurt too badly, so I wanted to go see her. However, I heard my dad scolding my mom and my mom screaming in pain in the bedroom. This sound was similar to the first time I heard my mom having sex with that man.
But this time, the sound was more of pain than pleasure.
Then, I heard more of this sound. I heard it in the living room, in the kitchen and in the bedroom.
My cheerful mood disappeared once again. Besides going to school, I stayed in my room.
This kind of life lasted for a year.
That day, when I went home after school, I saw my dad drinking and eating peanuts in the living room.
There were many bottles of wine on the table.
I subconsciously took a step back, but I kicked the iron rack at the door and made a sound.
My father turned to look at me.
This year, my mother and I were beaten so badly by him that we didn't dare to look at him anymore.
When he looked at me, I quickly ran into my bedroom.
But I didn't immediately sit down. Instead, I leaned on the door and carefully listened to the sounds outside. It was very quiet outside.
I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart. I sat down on a chair and took out my textbook to review.
My mother said that I had to study hard to have a bright future in the future.
I will definitely listen to my mother.
After reading for a while, I took the pencil and marked it on the book. The pencil was too short. So I took the small knife by the side and prepared to cut it.
But at this moment, the door suddenly opened.
I subconsciously placed the pen on the table, but the small knife was tightly held in my hand because of fear.
"Dad, you. "
Dad burped and closed the door behind him. He walked towards me, and I subconsciously retreated.
"Come here. " My father looked at me, and his eyes gradually revealed the way Uncle Liu looked at me when I was eight years old. I shook my head in fear and hastily retreated.
But my father moved faster than me. He threw the bottle of wine and pushed me onto the bed.
I immediately got up in fear and wanted to run, but my father dragged my leg and pushed me under him. He had a fierce look on his face. "That bad woman isn't home. Then I'll have sex with you. I raised you up, don't let my hard work go to waste! "
" No, dad, I'm your daughter! "
I screamed in fear, recalling the scene when I was eight years old. I immediately cried.
But my dad quickly took off my clothes and pants.
I was so scared that I clenched my hands into fists to hit him, but he easily restrained my hands, causing me to feel pain in my hands. Only then did I remember that I had a knife in my hand.
Without even thinking, I used all my strength to stab him with the knife.
My father let me go, but he quickly slapped me. My rationality has long been overwhelmed by fear, and I only wanted to leave. Thus, not only did this slap not knock me out, I instead became like a crazy madman. My hand tightly gripped onto the blade as I desperately stabbed forward.
My eyes were gradually covered in red, and my mind gradually recovered. My eyes rolled a few times, and only then did I see my father lying on the ground covered in blood.
I killed someone!
The knife in my hand fell to the ground. I looked at my hand. My palm was covered in blood.
In an instant, I felt as if I was covered in blood. I was so scared that my entire body trembled. Without thinking, I ran out.